My love must be alive
I
have brought songs for sale,
Songs
I wrote of you
And
of my love for you.
Today
they shall be auctioned.
Paucity
hasn’t reduced them
To
sheer commodities;
My
death knell has done.
Yes,
they must be sold
To
be kept safe after I die.
15.03.2005
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